Chapter 921, First Killing

Yu'er's body was trapped and couldn't move, so she couldn't help tearing the spiritual power rattan, but as soon as she ripped off a part, the rattan immediately grew and closed again, endlessly, and it was impossible to tear it to the ground.

Qingyang Chess Saint said: "This thorn tree is rooted by the demonic power in your body, so let's save some effort." I'll go find you blood. Be right back. In the midst of Yu'er's roar, the Qingyang Chess Saint stepped on the green sword and slowly soared into the void.

After about a stick of incense, when he returned again, there was already an unconscious man on top of the green sword, who was wearing a sackcloth garment and a blue cloth turban, and his clothes were covered with patches, but there were still many places that had been cut by the branches. It seems that he is either a farmer or a woodcutter.

As soon as the Qingyang Chess Saint landed and waved, the thorn bush under Yu'er's feet immediately disappeared. Yu'er lost her restraints in her body, and immediately pounced on the Qingyang Chess Saint again. Qingyang Chess Saint gently sent the man away, and at the same time the figure retreated rapidly, Yu'er saw this, grabbed the man, and then pressed it to the ground.

This hard fall immediately woke the man up. He shook his head, and suddenly saw Yu'er with red eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and he screamed, and his body couldn't stop playing. However, no matter how he shouted, Yu'er grabbed his throat with both hands, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't move for half a minute.

"Please, don't eat me, don't eat me, I still have a wife at home, I can't die, don't eat my !!!"

There was a whining sound in Yu'er's throat, a pain on her face, a burst of cruelty, but the strength on her hands was getting bigger and bigger, the person could exchange a few words at first, slowly opened his mouth silently, his eyes rolled white, his tongue stretched out, and after a while, he was dying.

Yu'er's face was ruthless, but it seemed that there was another conscious self who was imprisoned in a corner of her body, and now she was helpless. Suddenly, two lines of tears were left in her eyes, and then she bit on the man's neck with all her might, and the flesh was immediately torn open, the artery was bitten, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and Yu'er lay in the man's throat and greedily sucked it. The man twitched, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

"Wenyi" only said two words vaguely, and the man's head tilted, and he lost his breath. As the blood entered her body, Yu'er's consciousness gradually recovered, the red in her eyes gradually faded, she suddenly screamed, her body collapsed on the ground, shaking her head and retreating again and again.

She suddenly saw that the person who had just been bitten to death by herself was still looking at her with wide eyes and a frightened face, and Yu'er was suddenly shocked in her heart. Raise your hands, and your fingers are covered with blood.

"I killed someone! I killed someone!!

Qingyang Qisheng said disapprovingly: "A mere woodcutter, if he dies, he will die, what does it matter." You are the princess of the Nine Nights of the Demon Clan, and his blood can be used for you, which is the blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes. ”

When Yu'er heard this, she said angrily: "What's wrong with the princess of the nine nights, is the princess of the nine nights different from the creatures of the Six Realms." Life is not precious, I killed a life, a living life!!"

Qingyang Qisheng smiled: "The first time I killed someone, I can understand, I will kill a few more in the future, and I will slowly get used to it." ”

Yu'er didn't dare to look into the eyes of the dead, as if there was a strong resentment in those eyes. She suddenly took out her ribbon, gently wrapped it around her neck, and said: "Everyone who kills will kill them, and one life will pay one life, and I will pay you back." "With that, she's going to kill herself.

Qingyang Chess Saint received the seal and changed suddenly, Yu'er only felt a faint green flame in her body, and all the power in her body was immediately squeezed away, and she no longer had half of her strength.

"Have you forgotten, didn't I plant a soft soul in you a long time ago? This thing works for others, and it works for you. ”

Yu'er gasped for a while and said, "You can kill me." I beg you. ”

"You are a noble princess of the demon world, if I kill you, won't the demon king Wuzhao chase and kill me to the ends of the world, when the time comes, although the Six Realms are afraid, there will be no place for me. ”

"Then I order you as the princess of the demon world and kill me. Yu'er said tenacity.

Qingyang Qisheng shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, although you have a noble status, you don't have the right to instruct the old man to do things, and the old man only obeys the orders of the demon king. ”

couldn't die, Yu'er endured it for a long time, and had to give up. Said: "If you let me go, I'm going to bury him." Qingyang Qisheng looked at her face and frowned, and what she said didn't seem to be false. Shaking his head and sighing, "Woman, it's really long-winded. With that, with a wave of his hand, the powerlessness in Yu'er's body slowly receded.

Half an hour later, Yu'er buried the man, she had two powers in her body, demon power and spiritual power, and since the moment her demon power recovered, her strength had been rising little by little. It is not very difficult to dig a pit and bury it.

Standing in front of the grave for a while, Qingyang Qisheng said: "I've wasted a lot of time, let's go quickly." Yu'er didn't seem to hear it, Qingyang Qisheng walked over, suddenly grabbed her hand, jumped over, jumped again, and then left the sword. Yu'er clutched a blue headscarf tightly in her hand, which seemed to be able to wring blood out of it.

After half a pillar of incense, the two flew over a mountain col, and suddenly saw smoke rising not far from the mountain, it was not yet noon, although the sun was still early, but it was time for ordinary people to prepare lunch. Yu'er looked at the headscarf in her hand, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pointed in the direction of the cooking smoke and said, "Go there." ”

Qingyang Chess Saint said: "We have been delayed for a lot of time, and now it is important to hurry, or"

"I said go over there!, did you hear me!" Yu'er shouted angrily. Qingyang Qisheng closed his mouth angrily, turned the direction of the sword body, and then walked towards the place where the smoke rose.

When they got closer, the two fell from the sky, only to see that this was a single family, and the houses around were far apart, and the lonely three or two thatched huts were connected together, and in the small courtyard surrounded by the fence, several hens were clucking and pecking, and a black dog saw that the two were close to the fence, and immediately opened his mouth and barked wildly.

Yu'er waited outside the fence for a while, and after a while, she heard a woman's voice shouting, "Ngawang, what are you arguing about! I saw a woman wearing a light blue apron come out of the house, picked up the apron around her waist and wiped her sweat, the peasant family is naturally not as rich as the official family, the woman is also sweet, but a messy hair and a few smears of pot ash on the face, but it makes her originally marked face a little more vicissitudes.

"Who are the two?"

Yu'er looked around and said, "Is the girl home alone?"

The woman said: "The husband went up the mountain to fetch firewood, and he will come back soon, but the two of you are here to find him?" The woman saw that Yu'er was born beautiful, and suddenly felt a little jealous. Linghu Yu'er paused, slowly stretched out her hand, and said, "Do you know this?"

The woman glanced at the headscarf in her hand strangely, suddenly her eyes opened, and she hurriedly ran over, grabbed it, looked through it slightly, and clutched it tightly to her chest, and said, "This is the headscarf of the husband, how can it be in the girl's hand, what is going on?"

Yu'er's face suddenly showed a burst of guilt, and said, "Your husband, he's dead" When the woman heard this, her whole body trembled, and the headscarf in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"The girl laughed, my husband was fine a few hours ago, how could he die? I am already preparing lunch for him, and I will be going up the mountain for him in a moment. ”

When Yu'er heard this, her heart ached again, but looking at the woman's helpless eyes and listening to her self-deceptive words, she didn't have the courage to tell her the truth.

When the woman saw that she did not speak, she was already sweating profusely for a while, and suddenly grabbed him by the sleeve and said, "How could he die, did you lie to me?

Qingyang Qisheng suddenly interjected: "When you were just collecting firewood, you accidentally fell off a cliff, and his throat was cut by a tree stump, and he lost too much blood, and when we rushed there, he was already dead." This girl can't bear to see him in the wilderness, so she kindly buries your husband. If you don't believe, go up to the mountain and see. ”

When the woman heard this, she was shocked again. She suddenly picked up the headscarf on the ground and ran up the hill without turning her head. When Yu'er saw her running away, she couldn't help but have a faint layer of sweat on her forehead. When she was young, she also slowly walked out of the fence, looking in a trance. Suddenly, he froze down, his body moved, and he chased the direction in which the woman ran away.

After all, the peasant girl was an ordinary mortal, and it was almost effortless to catch up with her, and in the June weather, she was thinly dressed. When Yu'er caught up with her, she was covered in blood from the thorn bushes in the forest. However, she still stepped on the mountain road and climbed up frantically.

Yu'er stepped forward to hold her up and said, "Here, you come with me." This sentence seemed to have a special magic, and the woman immediately quieted down, followed Yu'er's footsteps, and walked back to the mountain step by step.

It only took half a pillar of incense to fly with his sword, but now he walked for half an hour before he came to the man's grave again.

The woman stared at a mound in front of her and said in a trembling voice, "This is it?" Yu'er nodded wordlessly. Hearing this, the woman suddenly ran to the new grave, knelt down with a thud, formed her fingers into claws, and dug the new soil on the mound with all her might. Her appearance was almost crazy, and when Yu'er saw this, she couldn't help but think of when she was caught in the Spirit Realm Wood Spirit City, Han Lun was also so desperate to rush towards her, looking back on the past, and sobbing for a while.

After a while, the woman suddenly screamed in mourning, only to see her pull the body up from the grave with force, hug it, and cry loudly, the voice of sorrow stained the sky, and the sound broke the liver and intestines. Yu'er covered her ears and couldn't bear to listen, her heart was already like a knife.

Life is never a relationship between life and death, and the birth of every life brings infinite joy, while its demise brings infinite pain. The life and death of one person is often the heaven and hell of two people.